Not at all like how I saw myself.
When Roy got sick and I had to choose a new partner, I was honestly shocked when he so readily volunteered.
Yes, I was popular too, but I was so quiet. I didn't have many friends. Not many close friends anyway. And I definitely didn't think Jack Napier would want me of all people.
As I let my thoughts take over, I hadn't realized I was being moved until I was on my back. Jack was hovering over me. "Jason? Dolci? Where'd you go?" I blinked a couple of times, bringing my attention back to him. "Sorry."
His chuckle sent a shudder through my body as he straddled me. "It's okay. Try not to do it again, though. When I'm talking, I like to be listened to." He tapped my nose gingerly, giving me a small sideways smile.
I was mid nod when his hips pressed down on mine. My breath hitched, and I wiggled slightly under him. Butterflies swarmed in my stomach, my dick reacting way faster than my brain.
Typical behavior, I was guessing.
When my mind did catch up, I was hesitant, feeling completely at Jack's mercy. Which wasn't a bad feeling necessary, but I was so much of a virgin that this was terrifying.
Before this, Roy had been the only person I'd ever kissed. We were 13 and curious. And of course, I knew how this type of thing worked in theory, but I'd never done anything in reality.
"W-wait. Jack." Panic suddenly filled my senses, and I heaved out a gasp, pushing at his chest quickly.
My mind was spinning with all the times I had imagined finally being touched like this, but now, right now, it was too much, too soon."Jack!" His name left my lips in a panicked whimper when he didn't move. My body went stiff as I squeezed my eyes shut. Heaving out sharp breaths as I hugged myself.
Suddenly, he was off me, just sitting to the side stroking my cheek gently. "Shh. Jason, open your eyes. I'm here... I thought you wanted this. The signs were all there. If you don't, though -"I shook my head, looking up at him. His eyes were filled with worry, but I could also see slight annoyance.
Shit. Way to go, Jason.Swallowing down against the tightness in my throat, I tried to speak. "I do. I just...i've never...I'm sorry."
Embarrassment filled my head, and I turned away, looking over to the side. I was never THIS damn shy or bashful. It was absolutely ridiculous. I felt ridiculous.
Jack is just a freaking super model and I was so being a cock block right now.
"Jason, hey look at me." Even though his tone was commanding, it was gentle. Something you might use with a child. I couldn't help but obey, looking back at him with un shed tears.
Damn, I'm such a loser.
He frowned, looking over my features. "Jason, relax. Take a deep breath. Let's do this together. I promise I wont do anything that you don't want." A shaky breath slipped past my lips and I nodded, blinking away the tears.
He leaned down, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "Deep breaths, dolci." He breathed in, motioning for me to copy him. When I did, he smiled.
"There. See? I'm right here. I've got it. You're nervous. That's okay...would you rather just study some more? That would be okay-" Shaking my head, I tensed up suddenly. "No!"
He raised an eyebrow. "Oh?" I bit my lip, immediately shrinking away at my sudden outburst. "I mean...I-i wanna...if you want me...why do you want me?" A frown creased my mouth as I bit my bottom lip, again.
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Mio Amore Rosso
FanfictionTimothy Jackson Wayne hates physical contact. Just plan doesn't like it. Which has caused issues with past relationships...his past is all to blame, but he still feels like he'll never find someone who's touch he actually wants. During a WE busines...
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